Chapter 328: The Second Generation of Dewuxian
"I thought we were cautious enough this time, but I didn't expect that such a remote place could attract Fisherman, a strong man who is at least at the Hedao level."
"This is an unavoidable accident. Who would have thought that this somewhat crazy old man would be related to a broken sword in the sea of clouds thousands of miles away?"
Carefully recalling every scene of the communication with the fisherman just now, Li Fan found that although the fisherman's sudden appearance scared him.
But the degree of danger of the entire contact process was far different from that of the previous Tian Yi.
Even the black-clad Hedao from Yuan Daozhou at that time gave Li Fan a sense of oppression far greater than that of the old fisherman.
Is it that the fisherman’s strength is not as good as that of the black-clothed Taoist?
Li Fan doesn't think so.
The master of the Tiansha Sword must be much more powerful than ordinary Hedao cultivators.
Even though he has become insane and lost his memory for unknown reasons, he should not be underestimated.
But the feeling he brought to Li Fan was so special.
When interacting with him, I didn't feel at all that I was communicating with a powerful Hedao Immortal.
Instead, it felt like talking to an ordinary and friendly elder.
Apart from my own psychological factors, I didn't feel the slightest sense of oppression.
The reason for this is...
Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Is it that the old fisherman has also forgotten the fact that he is the most powerful person?"
Li Fan had a vague feeling in his heart that this might be the case.
Maybe there are other secrets behind this, but it should be roughly the same.
"It is extremely dangerous for a strong man of Fisherman's level to be so crazy and wander around in the heart of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."
"If he suddenly goes crazy and runs wild, the damage he causes might be no less than another Tianlingzhou war."
"Even so, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance actually let him do this and didn't expel him."
"There must be some deeper reason behind this."
"The water is too deep. Before he grows up, I'd better try not to have any contact with him."
His thoughts slowly calmed down, and Li Fan looked at the female monk from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance who was still in a coma.
She has a pretty face. Although she is not as beautiful as a fairy, she is definitely a beauty.
He looks quite young, but the appearance of a cultivator actually has little to do with his age.
Maybe she is even older than Li Fan.
Because Li Fan couldn't even feel the specific realm of this woman.
This means that she either has a rare treasure to protect her body and conceal her own aura.
Either her strength far exceeds that of Li Fan, or she is at least at the Nascent Soul or Divine Transformation level.
"This woman is of great use to me? What does this mean?"
I don’t know what the fisherman saw, but I don’t think he would do anything without a purpose.
After capturing the female monk, Li Fan quietly left the hollowed-out mountain.
After flying for a while, they arrived at an open space in the forest and put the female monk down.
Then I wanted to wake it up.
However, Li Fan tried several methods but failed.
"It seems that the slap the fisherman gave was really hard."
Li Fan did not act rashly before figuring out the identity of the female monk.
Just guarding quietly by the side.
While practicing, he waited for her to wake up.
After two full days, the nun uttered a moan and finally came to her senses.
She straightened up and sat on the ground, looking a little dazed.
He looked around and saw Li Fan sitting quietly beside him, feeling a little confused.
"Who are you……"
"My name is Li..." Before Li Fan could finish his answer.
The nun seemed to suddenly remember something and her face showed horror.
He let out a scream and forgot to get up. Instead, he used his hands to support his body and kept moving backwards.
At the same time, he kept saying, "Don't come over here!"
Li Fan's face turned dark and he immediately swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
With a solemn expression, he used a little spiritual power and said in a thunderous voice, "My fellow Taoist, please calm down!"
Strangely enough, he seemed to be stunned by Li Fan's angry shout.
The nun really stopped moving and stood still.
But for some reason, the expression on his face became more terrified.
"It seems that he is not someone with profound cultivation." Li Fan made a judgment in his mind.
Trying his best to put on a gentle face, Li Fan asked softly, "What's your name? And why were you caught by that fisherman?"
The nun had a face that was uglier than crying, and she looked extremely reluctant.
But her mouth opened and closed as she kept saying, "My name is Lu Xuejing. I have heard rumors about the old fisherman before and I am very interested in him."
"I happened to hear that he appeared near Tianyuzhou not long ago. My mother has been busy with official duties recently and has been a little lax in her supervision of me."
"So I slipped out quietly and found the old fisherman."
"I just happened to see a cultivator who exchanged a tattered piece of iron for a technique."
"I'm interested and want to try it."
"Who knew this old guy would ignore me? I was so angry that I yelled at him."
"Then……"
"My eyes went dark, as if I was trapped in a small, dark place."
Lu Xuejing's face looked extremely aggrieved, with tears streaming down her cheeks.
His body was shaking slightly, as if he was sobbing.
But his speech remained very stable.
"When I woke up, I was here."
Li Fan saw Lu Xuejing's strange and contradictory behavior.
He muttered in his heart: "I just asked casually, but I guess you went into too much detail."
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Li Fan's expression became a little strange.
"I don't take your things for nothing."
"Well, I seem to have something that might be of great use to you."
The fisherman's words echoed in his ears. In order to verify his guess, Li Fan said, "Fellow Daoist, please stand up."
Upon hearing the voice, Lu Xuejing stood up.
Li Fan pondered for a moment, then asked, "How old are you now? What realm are you in? What technique are you practicing?"
Asking these two questions to a stranger is obviously extremely rude.
Just walking away with a wave of his sleeves was already extremely restrained, as it was possible that he would draw his sword and fight on the spot.
However, Lu Xuejing still didn't know what refusal meant and answered Li Fan's questions slowly.
"I am twenty-three years old this year, and I am in the late stage of foundation building. I am practicing the 'Two Qis Illuminating the Gods and the Heavens' Silent Extinction Technique' that my mother prepared for me."
The question was answered truthfully, but the panic on Lu Xuejing's face became more and more obvious.
At the same time, she looked at Li Fan, and a flash of resentment flashed across her pupils.
The moment he heard the name of the technique, Li Fan's heart skipped a beat.
Then he understood: "It turned out to be a second-generation immortal who had not experienced the dangers of the world. He went out for fun and was disrespectful to the fisherman, so he was caught."
"Then it was treated as an object and traded to me."
"So, this second-generation immortal is now mine?"
(End of this chapter)
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